Lyrics

[Chours] I'mma do her how I did my ex, yeah I'mma fuck her in the whip and I won't send a text, yeah I'mma fuck and do the dash, do the dip and next, yeah I'mma fuck her, do the dash, do the dip, next, uh [Verse] She say I'm a star, I might have to next her I can't even use my real phone when I text her Said she love me 'cause the way I apply pressure Said she love me 'cause she think that I can dress, eh I got hoes, I won't even text back, aye Don't trip over that, bitch I do not flex that Bitches acting like I'm famous and I do not stress that Watch me flip a hundred thousand, tap the bank and check that, ah [Chours] I'mma do her how I did my ex, yeah I'mma fuck her in the whip and I won't send a text, yeah I'mma fuck and do the dash, do the dip and next, yeah I'mma fuck her, do the dash, do the dip, next, uh